'Too bright,' was what he thought, when he came out from that dark room.
He didn't like living in that room. It was too small. There was no space to live or move freely, nor he could see anything. Even though, his daily requirements were fulfilled, yet he wanted to leave that darkness. He wanted to see the light. So, as soon as his vision was filled with light, he used his whole energy to come out from that dark room. He pushed, he forced, he kicked; he did everything he could to come out from there.
As the time moved, he could hear so many noises; some like screaming, some beeping sound, some words of comfort. And as if the God was at his side, he could also feel that someone was helping him to push himself. Assuming that the destination wasn't too far, he pushed, pushed and pushed using his whole energy.
Finally, finally he's out of that dark room. But, the out was not what he had expected. It was too big, there was so much noise, there was so much people. 'No, it is not how I expected it to be.' Everything was too much for him. So, he couldn't help himself and started screaming, throwing tantrums.
Suddenly, he felt himself moving. Now, after everything, he didn't want to get kidnapped. So, he opened his blurry eyes, and his dark brown orbs met two pairs of equally dark orbs.
Their gazes were so gentle, so warm. Suddenly he started feeling warm as well. So, he looked around. He was bundled and placed on the warm lap of a lady. The man there touched his cheek. He didn't like that and said no. But it came out as something else and they both started laughing. Now that was irritating. He wanted to throw another tantrum as well, insted he yawned. He was tired, alright? He had fought a lot today.
"Look, he is yawning." He looked up to see those two pairs of eyes again but they were now full of tears. He didn't like to see them crying. He lifted his hand to wipe their tears. But his hand was small and they were so tall. So, he slowly hit them saying not to cry. Those two people laughed again, planting a small kiss on his forehead.
Although, in that new place, he couldn't understand anything, but he felt comfortable, secure, happy. He felt content. 'Perhaps, I should stop worring and let these strangers take care of me,' he thought as he allowed his fatigue to take over and went into a deep slumber.